At about half past six in the morning, in the pine forest of Fengshan Mountain. After the practice was completed, Zhang Fengrui truthfully recruited the old man who secretly did something to Liu Chunjiang yesterday.

The young man was a little confused, "Master, didn't you educate me not to rely on my own mastery to do evil, in that case, is it right or wrong for me to secretly do something to him?" Does it count as a violation of martial virtues? ”

Feng Laodao did not answer Zhang Fengrui's question head-on, but asked rhetorically with a smile

"Did the other party deliberately block your way? If so, there's nothing to feel guilty about. Remember, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, happiness and revenge are at the moment, don't give me any gentleman to take revenge for ten years, that is a sign of lack of strength! ”

Feng Cicada patted Zhang Fengrui on the shoulder with satisfaction, smiled like a child, and continued

"I'm relieved that you can have scheming and a city like this! Don't learn from your dad with a fart, too straight will have no room for maneuver, too rigid will be crispy and easy to break. It is necessary to know that those who have achieved great things throughout the ages are all people who have never forgotten their original intentions, and those who can bend and endure hardships and hardships."

Seeing Zhang Fengrui nodding and being taught, Feng Laodao impassionedly pointed to the rising sun that had just jumped out from the top of Qifeng Mountain and radiated ten thousand rays of light, "Remember, the male and the big man, either like this east rising red sun, feeding all things, Ze is born by the common people"

Feng Lao Dao turned to point to the little black road chirping and teasing a female thrush on the treetops, "Or like this bird in the forest, free and unrestrained"

Finally, he pointed to the yellowish weeds in the forest and said, "Even if you are as humble as weeds, you must be strong and live, remember, as long as you live and work hard, there will be a season when spring flowers bloom and everything recovers."

Zhang Fengrui thought for a while and asked, "Master, is it just like what the book says, 'If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world?" ’”

Feng Laodao gave Zhang Fengrui a thumbs up, and the old face showed a teachable satisfied expression. He looked at the seagull watch on his wrist and said

"It's getting late, it's time for you to go to school. Also, your True Martial Arts Demon Suppression Technique has already learned the first twenty moves, starting tomorrow, I will let your second senior brother accompany you to practice in actual combat, after all, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth! ”

"Second Senior Brother, who is it?" Zhang Fengrui saw Huo Yunzi, the eldest disciple of Feng Cicada, with his own eyes when he was a child, but these days are not there, and it is said that he has traveled all over the world.

A few days ago, after formally apprenticing with a teacher, I learned that Feng Cicada had also accepted a disciple. According to Feng Lao Dao, this second senior brother is quite unsuccessful, and he had to accept it because he was a related household!

Feng Lao Dao smiled, his expression was a little weird, "You'll know tomorrow morning, what's the hurry?"

After speaking, he waved his hand again and again, like chasing a chicken, "Let's go, let's go, don't be too curious, children, hurry up, don't be late"

At the same time, in the Zhu Mansion more than 200 kilometers away, Zhang Xuefei arrested his son who was lying in bed. After urging the little one to wash up, he came to the table with the ears of his sleepy-eyed and grunting son.

This scene happened to be seen by a silver-haired old lady who brought out a bowl of white fungus soup from the kitchen. The old lady was immediately unhappy, and while nagging, she hugged Zhu Shaoyun and asked warmly.

"Oh, Mom, you're used to him, what will you do in the future!" Zhang Xuefei didn't have a problem with the old lady, turned around and was about to return to the second floor, but was stopped by the old lady and handed her two letters and signed papers.

"This is Yu'er's homework last night, she asked me to hand it over to you" The old lady frowned and said, "It's strange, it's not written in the homework book on two pieces of paper, alas, it's a pity that my old woman can't read it!" ”

Zhu Shaoyun poked his head over and glanced at it, and then obediently told the old lady, "Grandma, what are you talking about beaver rats?"

"Oh, hey, my good grandson is so good, I can recognize it at a glance" The old lady smiled, and then began to encourage Zhu Shaoyun to study hard, make progress every day, and strive to catch up with his sister.

On the other side, Zhang Xuefei opened the letterhead and saw that the first page of the homepage was a powerful row of words: listing the beaver rat marketing model as six reasons for commercial fraud.

She looked at it carefully, and her daughter only used just seven or eight hundred words to explain the whole thing clearly, and it was right to describe it with a clear and logical clarity and convincing whip. Zhang Xuefei smiled and nodded with satisfaction, proud of it, worthy of being the little phoenix of the old Zhu family's outstanding once in a century!

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Shuangmu No. 7 Middle School, an old senior high school with a long history of nearly 100 years, has its software and hardware facilities, and the teaching level of teachers is second to none in the entire forest province.

The architectural style of the campus is both classical and modern, and it seems that it is not only not contrary to the harmony but can be perfectly integrated, and it is said that it was the work of a famous architect at home and abroad who graduated from No. 7 High School.

The green environment of the school is quite solid, with flowers everywhere and green trees, especially the many osmanthus trees, which are in full bloom, and you can smell the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus as soon as you enter the campus.

Since the start of the new semester in September this year, the most unique scenery of Shuangmu Seven is transfer student Zhu Fengyu.

Not only because of her beautiful face, but also because of her cold temperament, which is as cold as a chrysanthemum, is really the green schoolbag she is carrying printed with the five red words "serving the people" and has been washed white is too maverick and attracts attention.

I remember that at the beginning of school, a certain sophomore lady mocked Zhu Fengyu's schoolbag in person, and Zhu Fengyu smiled faintly and echoed

"Senior sister, I also think it's very rustic, and people don't want to carry it, it's really my grandfather said that his old leader gave it to him forty years ago, and he wanted me to take it with him from time to time, saying that he can't forget his roots, alas, the old man has old thoughts, and he is very stubborn, and he can't help it."

The sophomore senior sister asked who the old leader was? The "low-key" Zhu Fengyu didn't call him by his name, but just turned up the bottom of the schoolbag and lit up. Although they glanced at it, the girls who watched the excitement still had sharp eyes to see clearly the big words "Southwest Military Management Committee" written on it.

Many of the students of the seventh middle school are either rich or expensive, thanks to the origin of family education, although it is the youth season of more than ten years old, but there are still people who know some historical drops, and the senior sister whose father is not low is no exception.

In this way, Zhu Fengyu, who had just arrived, seemed to have become an otherworldly existence in the seventh middle school as if she had a clear stream, and many unpleasant things that might happen on campus were naturally insulated from her.

Especially after the results of the first monthly exam, she became the most special one in the fifteenth place in the grade, not for anything else, just because she only scored 12 points in the English test, she can be ranked in the top 20 of the top 7 science subjects with many students and masters, which is unprecedented since the resumption of the college entrance examination.

Seeing Zhu Fengyu, a handsome guy with tall and short hair, oily hair and a somewhat male face greeted her and blocked her.

"Fengyu, you didn't come yesterday, what's the matter, I'm so worried about you"

Zhu Fengyu's color was cold, and her tone was cold, "This classmate, remember two points, first, I am not familiar with you, please don't talk to me in such a kind tone; Two, you're in my way, please let me go."

The handsome guy boss had no face, and he was speechless, looking at Zhu Fengyu's tall and slender and beautiful back, and he was in love but helpless.

When he was feeling sorry for himself, a boy next to him comforted him

"Brother, it's nothing, last time Zhuang Xin, a sports specialty student in our class, handed a note to Zhu Dameiren, and they directly replied to a math problem, and there was a chance to solve it with a postscript on it, but it turned out to be an Olympiad mathematics competition problem, and it was the finale question.

It took three days, and Zhuang Xin ran all over Shuangmu's high schools, but no students could answer, and finally his uncle, who was a professor in the mathematics department of Shuangmu University, gave the standard answer. Waiting for Zhuang Xin to run to find Zhu Damei, guess what people say? ”

The handsome guy humbly asked for advice, and the small-eyed and inch-headed man didn't sell it, and immediately revealed the mystery.

"Zhu Damei wrote another math problem to Zhuang Xin, and then there was no more! However, that day, I heard our math teacher say that in the past two months, the number of boys who have signed up for math interest classes has been several times that of previous years, and he thought that he had a strong personality, hehe! ”

Seeing that the boy with small eyes was smiling like a chicken thief, his eyes narrowed into two slits, and he looked gloating, the handsome guy found a familiar atmosphere of the same kind, and hurriedly took out a pack of three or five from his pocket and handed over one

"My name is Zhang Xiaoyong, my brother looks familiar, what's his name, let's play together in the future?"

The small-eyed boy took the cigarette, took out a steel-capped lighter in his trouser pocket, skillfully lit it, took a deep breath comfortably, and then spit out a round smoke ring in a chic manner, "It's easy to say, Zhuo Yuanyu, the sixth class of the second year of high school"